Sunday Evening, November 13, 2005

Nov 13, 2005 22:08

House wandered in to the clinic, to check on Jack as he'd promised Wilson he would. He grabbed a red lolly from his stash in the desk before heading back to the exam room Jack had pretty much taken over ( Read more... )

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death_n_binky November 14 2005, 03:11:10 UTC
*DEATH looks up from the desk, where he is still working on his posters.*

IT HAS BEEN A SLOW DAY.

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gotcanewillpoke November 14 2005, 03:13:51 UTC
House looks at the duck, gives DEATH a strange look. "He a friend of yours?"

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death_n_binky November 14 2005, 03:34:44 UTC
*DEATH pets the rubber duck gently with a bony finger, picking it up and examining it.*

SIGH. I BELIEVE HE IS THE WIZARDS' IDEA OF A JOKE. HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE AN EXCUSE OF ABSENCE NOTE. I HAVE CONFIDENCE THAT HE WILL TURN BACK INTO ONE SOMEDAY. I HAVE NO LACK OF PATIENCE.

HE WILL LIKELY CONTINUE TO QUACK HOWEVER.

*The rubber duck quacks softly, as if in agreement.*

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gotcanewillpoke November 14 2005, 03:37:33 UTC
House shakes his head with amusement.

"All right. He can stay. As long as he keeps his beak out of my suckers."

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